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  • Anderson¡¯s work is invariably funny and piercingly intelligent and never quite what you expect. . . His new novel, ¡°Elf Dog & Owl Head," is a kind of inverted Narnia story: Instead of children stumbling on a portal to a magical world, a dog scampers out of a magical world and into our own. . . . One of the quietly subversive facets of this gem of a novel is the way it moves past the easy dyad that frames our world as a mundane wasteland and the other one as a magical paradise. Anderson writes as eloquently about the joys of reality as he does about the Otherworld, and he makes the case, without straining, that mundanity has its own magic. ¡ªThe New York Times Book Review It is not hyperbole to say that M. T. Anderson is one of the greatest living writers, in any genre and for every age group. It might even be an understatement. ¡ªAdam Gidwitz, author of The Inquisitor¡¯s Tale, a Newbery Honor Book Delightful, amusing, and imaginative! Elf Dog and Owl Head proves that great stories are good medicine. ¡ªCynthia Leitich Smith, best-selling author of Sisters of the Neversea Writing with his characteristic precision, Anderson melds the fantastic with the everyday to often riotous effect while also gently schooling Clay and readers in cross-cultural communication. It all comes to a thrilling climax on Midsummer¡¯s Eve before a bittersweet, perfectly pitched denouement. Wu¡¯s lovely, textured pencil drawings add eldritch warmth. . . . A hilarious, heartfelt triumph. ¡ªKirkus Reviews (starred review) Revisiting the setting of his Norumbegan Quartet and layering the everyday with intriguing lands and creatures, Anderson expertly balances the anguish of pandemic-era isolation with the transporting joys of new friendships. Stylized b&w pencil art from Wu punctuate this wryly told fantasy. ¡ªPublishers Weekly (starred review) A veritable plum pudding of energetic action and witty delights, but a -foundation of traditional folklore elements¡ªstanding stones, half-buried sleeping giants, fairy mischief, portals to the underworld, the Wild Hunt, and predatory wyrms¡ªcreates an underlying hint of genuine menace. . . . Balancing this chill is the devoted relationship between Clay and his dog companion, a theme that stands sturdily in the middle of the mayhem. Black-and-white full-page pencil illustrations contribute to both coziness and eeriness. ¡ªThe Horn Book A charming, fantastical spin on the familiar kid/dog story, right down to their tragic separation being quickly followed by a heartwarming reunion. . . . There¡¯s a lot for contemporary kids to relate to here: Clay¡¯s loneliness, his sister¡¯s anger at being forced to stay home, his parents¡¯ constant worry, and the general unfairness of the entire situation. Holding all that chaotic emotion together and framing it with a well-developed fantasy world is an impressive feat, and Anderson, as usual, does it with aplomb. ¡ªThe Bulletin of the Center for Children's Books The world of M.T. Anderson¡¯s Elf Dog and Owl Hea...
  • Chapter One It was Monday, so they were hunting wyrms in the petrified forest. That¡¯s what the Queen Under the Mountain always scheduled for Monday. The pack of elf-hounds bounded past stone trees, barking and howling. They poured through the wood like a tide. Behind them rode dukes and duchesses, lords and ladies, servants and sorcerers. Huntsmen blew huge, curling horns. They chased a wyrm that was old and clever. She slithered over boulders and under fallen trees of metal, glancing back to see if she had lost the elf-hounds yet. Several times, they paused to catch the scent of her again. They sniffed the cavern air. Then one of the dogs spotted the flick of the wyrm¡¯s tail, barked warning, and plunged after the monster. The whole pack followed. The whole pack except for one. She was a young elf-hound, slim and elegant, with bright, sharp eyes. She held back. She watched the other dogs surge forward. Her eye was caught by movement far off to the side, up a hill of marble oak trees with spreading branches. She had seen the wyrm¡¯s children, squiggly baby wyrms: the mother was leading the dog pack away from them on purpose so her children could escape. The elf-hound watched the infant wyrms flee unnoticed. The lords and ladies rode up behind the elf-hound. They would reward her if she led the whole Royal Hunt to the fleeing young. ¡°What¡¯s wrong with this one?¡± asked one of the knights. ¡°She¡¯s just standing there.¡± ¡°She¡¯d be one of our best dogs,¡± said the Master of the Hunt, ¡°if she wasn¡¯t always dreaming of something else.¡± ¡°Well,¡± said a duke, ¡°force her to get moving! She should join the rest of the pack!¡± ¡°Go, girl!¡± yelled the Master of the Hunt, and he kicked out at her with his boot to let her know who was boss. The elegant elf-hound stared at him coldly. He didn¡¯t deserve to know what she¡¯d seen. Almost smiling, she started after the pack again, barking as loudly as she could, as if she¡¯d never noticed the young wyrm efts scrambling to safety up the hill. As if she¡¯d never figured out the old wyrm¡¯s plan, leading the Hunt away from the precious young. She reached the pack, hopping over huge mushrooms and shelves of fungus. Easily, she soared past stragglers. The People Under the Mountain kept the petrified forest stocked with wyrms and basilisks and other hungry beasts, just so they could hunt them without having to risk going aboveground. Outside the caves, above the mountain, the woods were deeper and wider, but sometimes haunted by humans. Usually, the elf-hounds only got to hunt in these two square miles of cavern, seeking out monsters that had been bred by their masters for sport. But the old blue wyrm was leading the pack out of the familiar tunnels and caves. The dogs could tell. She was leading them upward. ¡°Smart old cow,¡± said one of the dukes. ¡°Should we let her get out of the caves? Shall we follow her? Or shall I order the gates slammed shut? What do we think?¡± ¡°Good day for a hunt,¡± sa...
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